Chapter 17

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Luckily, the doctor said I was more than ready to get pregnant, so I left on a good note.

Tonight, is gonna be fun.

On my way back to Lincoln Park, I make my way to Kroger to pick up some things for a nice dinner.

I'm planning on having a nice meal, along with a delicious dessert then hit the sheets. The thing I'm still debating is whether I should tell him I got my IUD removed before we have sex. I feel like it'd be kind of cruel if I didn't, but I don't know.

I walk into the local Kroger and start in the produce section.

What should I make?

Spaghetti? Nah, to cliche.

A roast? I know how much Colten loves Roast, but it doesn't seem that romantic.

Chicken Alfredo? Perfect.

Pacing the store, I pick up everything I'll need for this extravagant two course meal. It's going to be delicious and will definitely win me a happy-go-lucky Colten tonight.

I especially need him to erase the feeling of my gynecologists hands all over my body. It gives me shivers just thinking about those cold, strange hands on my lady parts. Not okay. Next time I'm going to make sure I ask for a woman Doctor.

I thought maybe I would feel slightly different without having a birth control in me, but I don't feel any change. Maybe I will once I have sex.

After paying the cashier I unload the stuff into my car and head home.

Colten will be off work in about three hours, so hopefully I can speed this thing through the time limit as well as dressing in something sexy. He'll know somethings up, for sure, but maybe that's a good thing.

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I change into my favorite pair of leggings with my shirt that shows off enough cleavage that leaves little to the imagination. Not that he has one.

"Baby! I'm home!" Colten shouts through the house. Like I didn't hear the front door close.

"Okay, I'll be out in a second. I'm just changing!" I let him know.

"Can I watch?" He asks, causing me to roll my eyes.

"No!" I shout back and hurry to fix my hair before making my way out to the kitchen and past Colten. I feel his eyes trained on my bum as I walk over to the stove and check the pasta.

"Whoa," he whistles. I bite my lip to keep the smile off my face. "What's the occasion?"

"You'll find out after dessert," I tell him. He wraps his arms around my waist from behind and presses a kiss to the side of my neck. It takes everything in my to not just forget about the dinner and jump him

"Are you my dessert?" He huskily asks, feeling his way down my sides. "I would love that."

"Maybe," I shortly respond knowing it'll mess with his head.

"You know," his hands find their way to the front of my stomach. "We haven't had sex in almost a week because you've been on your period?"

"I know," I nod, swallowing hard when his rough fingers slip their way underneath my shirt.

"I think we should skip dinner."

Right as he says this, sense comes to my mind and I push his hands away, turning around to smile at him.

"I think we should eat."

I grab the pasta and walk around Colten to place it on the table that's set up with candles and such.

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